Chapter 404 I will never forgive you
the next day.
Yan Jin's movements were astonishingly fast.
He had already investigated the ins and outs of last night's incident and made a phone call back to the company.
Not long after, Kaka Entertainment issued an official statement, every word of which specifically mentioned Qiao Xin.
Morally depraved and extremely vile in conduct.
The company has decided to terminate all cooperation agreements with Qiao Xin effective immediately and to blacklist her for permanent employment.
This is not a termination statement at all.
This is a ban.
It's like sealing Qiao Xin's career off with concrete.
Netizens are going crazy over it.
[Wow, President Yan is ruthless. He spent billions to elevate Qiao Xin to her current position, and then personally brought her down from her pedestal.]
[I heard Qiao has fallen for President Yan's girlfriend; this is courting disaster.]
[Qiao Xin has kicked a steel plate; no, she's kicked Godzilla.]
Qiao Xin herself was completely stunned when she saw the statement.
The phone slipped from my hand, hit the floor, and shattered.
She couldn't care less about any of that; her mind was buzzing, and she had only one thought in mind.
Go find Yan Jin.
She must go find Yan Jin!
She rushed out of the house like a madwoman, not even having time to put on makeup, and took a taxi straight to Yan Jin's residence.
But I can't get in.
This is the most prestigious residential complex near the film studio, with an impenetrable security system.
"Ms. Qiao, I'm sorry, you can't go in without an appointment."
She came three times, and the security guards kicked her out each time.
What a big star! Now he's just a rat that everyone hates.
Yan Jin found the hotel too crowded and inconvenient, so he took Tang Xiao directly back to his apartment.
This large apartment is near the film studio, and he bought it specifically for her.
They claimed it was "to make it easier for you to rest, and also to make it easier for me... to supervise your filming."
The word "supervision" carries a profound meaning.
Tang Xiaoya's daily routine became: diligently acting on set during the day, and immediately being picked up by a car sent by Yan Jin and taken back to the "palace" after work.
The apartment has a top-notch chef and nanny.
But Yan Jin seemed to particularly enjoy feeding her.
Often, she would sit cross-legged on the living room carpet reading the script, and he would bring over cut fruit or freshly baked snacks, insisting on feeding them to her by hand.
"Open your mouth."
"Hmm... I can do it myself."
"I feed it sweeter."
His reasons were sound, and his eyes were gentle.
Sometimes, while feeding each other, the atmosphere changes, and they end up eating in bed.
The two would cuddle on the sofa, then move to the dining table, then to the living room carpet, and finally, eventually to the large bed in the bedroom.
The apartment was filled with traces of their lovemaking.
Yan Jin was extremely patient and skillful in this matter, always managing to make Tang Xiaoya go from initial shyness to eventual surrender, whimpering and begging for mercy while unable to resist complying.
"Yan Jin, I have an early performance tomorrow!" she protested breathlessly.
"Yes, I know, so let's finish this quickly."
His voice was low and hoarse, but his movements showed no sign of "speed," making them even more tedious.
Yan Jin dotes on Tang Xiaoya to the point of being almost obsessive.
But in some ways, especially when it comes to her safety and whereabouts, his desire for control is outrageous.
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Qingcheng
Lu Qinglin finally moved into the Nan family home to "recover from his injuries," a week after he was injured.
His wounds were slowly beginning to heal, but he couldn't move too much, or it would aggravate the pain.
Tang Ling was also very patient, taking care of him like a nephew. Lu Qinglin had explained to her what happened eight years ago, saying that he had been tricked by his second uncle.
Unaware that Nan Wan was meeting her biological father at the hotel, she ran away in a fit of anger.
Blame it on my youthful impulsiveness.
Tang Ling sighed and said, "Wanwan has had a tough time these past few years. No man can get close to her except you."
"It seems she still cherishes those past feelings. In any case, I won't interfere in your relationship. If she accepts you, I support her; if she doesn't want to be with you anymore, I also support her."
"Don't make her angry. She hasn't had a good appetite lately, and her stomach is upset. She keeps vomiting."
Tang Ling said worriedly.
"Thank you, Mrs. Tang."
Lu Qinglin nodded, but her heart skipped a beat. This was early pregnancy reaction. Could she have noticed it?
As he was considering whether or not to tell Tang Ling, he saw the butler carrying a small duffel bag, walking out somewhat uneasily.
"Wanwan, are you going on a business trip?" Tang Ling asked, recognizing the bag as Nan Wan's.
"Madam, these are the young lady's clothes. She asked me to deliver them." The butler seemed a little embarrassed.
"Where is she going?" Lu Qinglin asked him warily.
He just dared to move in, and she's already running away?
“Young Miss, she…” The butler stammered, unsure whether to answer or not.
"Where is she now? Tell me!" Tang Ling roared.
The butler finally couldn't hold back any longer, "The young lady is in the hospital and is about to undergo surgery."
"What kind of surgery? Where does she feel unwell?" Tang Ling was startled.
"Miss... has booked an abortion."
This time, Lu Qinglin was stunned. She was going to have an abortion?
She's going to kill their child?
"Quick, take me to the hospital!" Lu Qinglin shouted anxiously and walked out of the mansion.
Tang Ling followed her out.
At the end of the hospital corridor, the door marked "Operating Room" stood like a silent behemoth, its cold mouth agape.
Nanwan was standing there.
She was wearing a loose, light blue hospital gown, with an IV drip in her hand. A nurse held up the IV bag for her, and clear liquid was being injected into her body drop by drop.
"Nanwan."
Lu Qinglin rushed over and stopped her.
"This child cannot be hit." His voice was hoarse with urgency, and his chest heaved violently.
“This is our child.”
Nan Wan raised her eyes, and those eyes that were once full of starlight were now only a desolate wasteland.
She looked at him as if he were an insignificant stranger.
"Lu Qinglin, what right do you have to be the father of my child?"
Her voice was flat, without a trace of emotion.
Why should I have your child?
Lu Qinglin's tall body swayed, feeling somewhat desperate.
He begged her.
"Wanwan, I beg you, please keep this child."
"I was a jerk eight years ago. I misunderstood and abandoned you at our engagement party, but I'm willing to spend my whole life atoning for it."
"Atonement?" Nan Wan finally smiled, but the smile was colder than tears.
"How will you redeem them? Will my parents come back to life?"
"It was the indifference of your Lu family that led to my family's destruction and death. Now you're talking to me about atonement? Don't you find that particularly laughable?"
Tang Ling caught up, panting, and anxiously advised.
"Wanwan, don't be impulsive. Think it over carefully. The child is innocent. You weren't in good health before, and it wasn't easy for you to get pregnant."
Nan Wan turned her gaze to her aunt, a sarcastic smile playing on her lips.
"Auntie, you like children?"
“Sure, I’ll find another man to have a baby for you to raise.”
Her gaze was fixed on Lu Qinglin's face again, each word clear and distinct.
"But I will never have his child."
Lu Qinglin's heart was gripped so tightly that he could hardly breathe.
"You hate me that much?"
“Hate?” Nan Wan sized him up, her eyes filled with a cruel scrutiny. “Lu Qinglin, you’ve come at the right time. Today you can experience the feeling of shattered hope.”
Her voice was low, but every word was piercing.
"But it's definitely not as bad as what I went through back then."
"The debt you owe can never be repaid in your lifetime."
"Wanwan."
Lu Qinglin suddenly released his grip, and to everyone's astonishment, his straight knee slammed heavily onto the cold ground.
He knelt down.
He looked up at her, setting aside all his dignity and pride.
"Can we keep this child?"
"You don't have to marry me, you can hate me, I promise I won't bother you anymore."
"Please, let's keep this child."
He begged her so humbly, wanting only to leave behind something that belonged to the two of them.
Nan Wan felt a sudden, sharp, and brief pain in her chest.
Then, she crushed that wavering completely with even more ruthless words.
"You're delusional."
“I will never give birth to any child of the Lu family.”
She looked at him with a cold gaze.
“I’m afraid that one day I won’t be able to stop myself from strangling him.”
"Lu Qinglin, this is your retribution."
After saying that, she turned away and stopped looking at him.
"I forbid you to go!"
Lu Qinglin went berserk, leaping up from the ground and lunging forward to grab her.
Nanwan reacted extremely quickly and retaliated immediately.
The two men exchanged blows in the narrow corridor, fighting fiercely.
In the chaos, the needle in Nan Wan's hand was flung out, and blood dripped onto the ground instantly.
Lu Qinglin's back slammed hard against the wall, and the old wound under his shirt reopened, blood seeping out quickly and staining the area red.
But he couldn't feel any pain.
Nanwan showed no mercy, using every move with all her might.
"Stop! Stop it now!" Tang Ling shouted anxiously.
The housekeeper was extremely anxious and quickly made a phone call to call for help.
Lu Qinglin had only one thought: grab her and not let her through that door.
A moment later, ten bodyguards in black rushed forward and instantly stopped the crazed Lu Qinglin.
Nan Wan broke free and straightened her disheveled hospital gown.
She turned around and walked towards the operating room without looking back.
The ground was covered with her blood from the needle, which dripped all the way down, forming tiny, glaring flowers on the white floor tiles.
"Nan Wan, are you really that heartless?"
Lu Qinglin, who was restrained by the bodyguards, shouted out with all his might.
Just as her figure was about to disappear behind the door.
"Nan Wan, if you kill him, I will never forgive you."
He threatened.
Nan Wan did not turn back.
The operating room door slammed shut behind her.
"Oh dear, your wound is bleeding again." Tang Ling went over and tried to help Lu Qinglin up. "Quick, call a doctor."
"No need." Lu Qinglin's voice was frighteningly hollow.
He shook off his bodyguards and turned away in despair.
Blood flowed down his back, forming a shocking river of blood on his white shirt.
Their child is going to die.
He walked forward step by step like a lost soul.
A cold drop of liquid suddenly slid down from the corner of her eye.
His heart had long since turned to ashes...
An hour later, the operating room door opened.
Nan Wan came out, her eyes were very red, as if she had been crying.
Tang Ling quickly went up to help her.
"How could you be so heartless, you little brat?"
She couldn't help but grumble, feeling saddened by how things had turned out for the two of them.
Just now, the housekeeper reported that Lu Qinglin went back to change his clothes and went straight to the airport.
He's gone.
Nan Wan said casually, "Auntie, I'm so hungry."
"I'll have someone prepare some food." Tang Ling helped her walk towards the ward...
Her hand gently stroked her lower abdomen...
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